Suicide love

Remembrance of our love will forever be,
like the shattered glass that can't be piece together,
as my hands bleed,
from the knife I slit my wrist,
I feel no pain,
no sorrows,

despair and nothingness engulf my thoughts,
as I fade away into the dark realm,
the memory of you will vanish,
with all my hopes and dreams.

Kimi's Arrival

hey hey hey kimi's here. fuhhh~ this blog is full of dust. it's so messed up.. kamal, you need to update more okay my friend?? *cough2* i better clean this mess.. seriously~ i've been waiting for this blog to be updated by the owner. im dying to read his kurazayyy ideaaaa :p haha.. okay.. im done now.. i need to help to change his layout.. see ya guys..

until then..

What to do?! (Ending)

A week has pass since then. I've been seeing her quite often now. We make a great couple. That night when she said 'I love you' to me, I turned my body around; facing her. I smiled and whispered to her cute little ear, "I love you too." We didn't do anything inappropriate (if you're wondering.

So, everything turn out okay. Eventhough it started as a clothing mix up, it ended with a wonderful evening with the woman I love the most in my life.

What to do?! (Part 5)

I was terrified. I didn't know who it was or what to do. So, I froze and lay still on the bed. I wasn't tied up or anything. That's the weird part. I didn't think that I'm in some kind of danger. The door closed and I heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

Then, I felt that someone was beside me. I slowly turn my head around and guess who I saw? It was ZILA!! Oh man!! Me and Zila in one bed. "Hai, honey. Did you sleep well?" she whispered in my ear. I didn't answered her. I was still confused about this. After that, she hugged me and said 'I love you' to me. I smiled to her(I doubt that she could see my smile. It was still dark.). . .(To be continued)

What to do?! (Part 4)

"I-I s-saw nothing that was important nor embarassing for anyone including me t-to know about. . ." She knew right away from my stuttering voice that I was lying. "Erm, hey. Look at the time. Got to go. I've got, err, homework and lots of chores to do. So, goodbye." I said to her as I ran towards the door. She managed to capture me before I could reached the door.

Suddenly, something hit me from the back of my head. I felt dizzy and then collapsed afterwards. I don't remember much after that. After a few hours later(so I've been told), I woke up in a bed that has a nice scent of lavendar. "This isn't my room. Where am I?" I thought to myself. It was dark that time so I couldn't see anything. Then, I heard a door opened. . .(To be continued)

What to do?! (Part 3)

I slowly open the page of the diary at random and saw a glimpse of a page with a multi-colour ink. I was shock when I read it. Suddenly, I heard someone screaming not very far. It was Zila. She saw me reading the diary. Yeah2~hahaha.

Anyway, she rushed to get her diary from me. She shouted, "HOW DARE YOU READ MY DIARY!! Don't you have any respect for other people's privacy?" and bla, bla, bla. After five minutes of sheer torture in my ears, she finally stopped. Then she whisper in my ear, "What did you saw in my diary?" I said, . . . .(To be continued)

What to do?! (Part 2)

It was zila who pulled me in to her house. "Shh! Be very quiet. My parents are still sleeping," she said. So, I did what she said and follow her to her room quietly. My heart was pounding really hard that time. It was my first time being in a girl's bedroom (sad, right?).

While I was in her room, I was browsing her drawers. I was curious. I didn't know girls dislike it when I touched their stuff without permission. I'm so bad. Hahaha. Anyway, she told me to stay put and don't touch anything while she went to the toilet to freshen up. Yeah, like thats going to happen. So, I snoop around her drawers again. At the bottom of her drawer, I saw her diary. Where all her deep, dark secrets were written. . .(To be continued)

What to do?! (Part 1)

Last week, I've panicked. Something bad happened that night. One of my shirt was mix up with a girl's blouse. Hahaha. I was embarassed. I accidentally took her 'stuff' when I was at her house.

The next day, I went to her house to return her pink blouse. Just before I reach the door, it opened and someone pull me inside. . . . .(To be continued)

L O V E

I love the love we share much more than words could ever tell,

I love how we take time to talk and work things out so well.

I love the way we make sure we have time for just us two,

how we respect each other's needs in things we say and do.

I love the way we both believe our love will always grow~

I love you more than I can say, much more than you could know.